Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3820 | 2020-06-11 03:37:32 | 88.77 | 98% |
| 852 | 2014-10-18 04:05:55 | 79.91 | 95% |
| 501 | 2014-09-11 12:57:36 | 73.21 | 93% |